I want to embrace the moon for nine days

Bang bang bang bang bang bang! ! !
Lan Qianfang was in mid-air, and his joints were like firecrackers, exploding one after another and spraying out clouds of blood mist.

His nectar subduing demon palm and his true energy are like jade beads. They are inseparable from each other and not completely connected. It is originally a clever way of exercising power, leaving more room for advancement or retreat.

But after encountering Su Hanshan's palm power, those inseparable gaps between his meridians and true energy seemed like a big joke, turning into a plate of loose sand that was most easily defeated.

After Su Hanshan replayed the hidden meridians on his own, the effect of refining internal energy was extremely subtle, down to the smallest detail.

The superposition of the two extreme realms made the quality of his internal power so high that when he first entered the true form realm, it was slightly better than the average true form peak. However, in terms of the total amount of skill, there was still a larger gap.

And when he understood the spiritual martial arts, the symbols of dreams, examined the true essence of natural enemies, and created the small five-element annihilation magical power, even the last shortcoming became negligible.

Because he only uses one point of skill to destroy the enemy's five points of skill.

When severe pain hit his brain all over the meridians of his limbs, Lan Qianfang woke up from the inexplicable anger and self-confidence, but it was too late.

The secret master of Feiliu Sword Sect only had time to open his mouth. Before he could scream, his body was torn apart and exploded in the air, leaving only a blood mist that floated away with the wind.

Benedict! Benedict! Benedict!
With the most intense emotion in his life, Lan Yuanshi retreated violently. As he retreated, the ground rang three times in a row.

After the sound, his figure disappeared from people's sight, as if the light could no longer shine on him.

After the second blast, the sound of the wind disturbing his body disappeared, and the internal energy that others could feel no longer existed.

After three rings, many flickering flying auras appeared in the jungle snow in all directions at the same time, all of which were similar to the temperament of the blue rough stone.

Some of the auras were escaping at great speed, and some of the auras actually charged towards Zuo Longsheng.

All kinds of things are moving in a state of invisibility, sight and sound, invisible to the eye, inaudible to the ear, and even the spiritual intuition is so erratic.

Even if at this moment, there are ten masters who are not weaker than the blue original stone surrounding him at the same time, it is very likely that he will escape.

But there was no trace of doubt or thought in Su Hanshan's expression. He just raised his hand brazenly, stretched out his long sleeve, and his palm fell down.

The direction in which he fell was not aimed at the direction where the blue rough stone first escaped.

He also didn't aim at the location of any aura in the surrounding jungle.

Just wave his hand towards a general range.

But with this palm wave, the forest on the hillside on both sides, the muddy mountain road ahead, and the vast and cold northern air all flashed with a thin layer of colorful brilliance.

It's very light and light, just like the rainbow that someone accidentally catches when looking at the sun through the fog.

But after just such a palm, all the confusing auras in the jungle in all directions were burst like the most fragile bubbles.

Three bamboo sticks with black and red characters suddenly appeared on the mountain road, which was the source of the three soft sounds before.

And at the end of this route, the figure of Lan Yuanshi also suddenly appeared, his face was as pale as paper, without a trace of blood, and the knee of his right leg hit the cold mountain road heavily.

In such a half-kneeling position, it seemed as if he was carrying some irresistible weight, but the area supported by his palms, head, and shoulders was nothing but air.

The hand Su Hanshan moved out stopped in the cold wind, and pressed down half an inch.

Blue veins popped up on Lan Yuanshi's face, and the skin of his hands, which were carrying invisible weights, swelled and cracked, and his back was forced to bend by half a foot.

"What's going on? It seems like the power he released is only on par with me. How could he have such a crushing advantage?"

"To dominate the crowd with a small number, could it be that the natural enemy's true energy is the natural enemy's true energy? No, no, the natural enemy's true energy is a martial arts method, and it has no effect at all in terms of breaking the secrets!!"

Lan Yuanshi roared in his heart, but his teeth were clenched, and he couldn't make any sound.

The true essence of the natural enemy is just a person who has reached the extreme level of the ladder. The evolution of the body's instinct is a simple change in skill.

Su Hanshan's Little Five Elements Exterminating Magical Power is a set of theories that he expanded after analyzing the true essence of natural enemies by combining martial arts knowledge from different worlds.

Not only can it be used for skill, but it can also be used for spirit.

His spirit can also produce five times the damage equivalent to his own total. In the future, with the study of the small five elements system, this multiple may continue to increase.

Lan Qianfang just looked at him raising his hand, and was bewitched by the five elements of light and color, and took the initiative to attack like a moth to a flame.

It was because of encountering the extraordinary spiritual offensive released by the Little Five Elements System.

What Lan Yuanshi encountered now was actually the same trick.

However, because the target of the attack is different, the small five elements system automatically operates and adjusts, and different manifestations will appear.

As a person who combines magic and martial arts and also practices secret arts, what Lan Yuanshi feels is not the emotional bewitchment that can blind his mind and dizzy his mind, but the most brutal mental suppression.

The secret techniques of heretics, no matter how mysterious they are, are nothing more than working on the essence of the small world of the human body and the various environmental factors of the outside world.

Because the spirit is the easiest thing to connect with the inside and outside, it has also become the symbol of left-handed secret techniques.

Lan Yuanshi's "Four-Pillar Sun Shadow Curse" cannot escape the scope of the Zuodao secret technique. Now his spirit is suppressed to the point where he cannot escape from his brain and cannot be transmitted to the outside of the body to borrow help from the environment.

The most popular spell method is equivalent to being directly abolished.

But his hardship and pain did not last long, and was ended by a long ice sword.

A layer of ice suddenly lifted up from the ground, extended extremely quickly, and cut off his neck.

The person who took action was none other than Zuo Longsheng who was sitting cross-legged on the ground.

The green patterns all over Zuo Longsheng's body, even Su Hanshan couldn't get rid of them, have become dim.

Invincible to all evil, the Pure Yang Kung Fu that cultivates the foundation helps Zuo Longsheng heal his physical injuries, Xuanbing Zen, the spiritual method of searching for and destroying demons, and helps Zuo Longsheng sort out his mental trauma.

Su Hanshan's methods were divided into different categories, and the combination was very effective. In just a short while, Zuo Longsheng was calm and his mind was clear.

"Who are you?"

Although he was in good spirits and his thinking was organized, most of Zuo Longsheng's memories still seemed to be sealed by thick dust.

What's more, Su Hanshan was so different from what he looked like five years ago that he couldn't wake up any impression in his mind.

"I am Zuo Xiangyun's senior brother."

Su Hanshan said, "Zuo Xiangyun is your daughter."

Hearing the word daughter, Zuo Longsheng's expression suddenly brightened: "Xiang Yun..."

In the forest in the distance, a few more figures flew in. They were Su Tieyi, Guang Ming, Zhou Zifan, Lei Yuzhu and others.

"Brother Zuo!" Su Tie said with excitement on his face, "It's really you. I never thought we would see each other again one day."

Su Hanshan said: "Now is not the time to reminisce about the past. Several other teams from the Feiliu Sword Sect should also be rushing here."

"Now that we have successfully found Uncle Zuo, we don't need to consider spreading our hands to find clues. All of you, just take him back with you."

Su Tieyi frowned: "It won't be a problem if those people keep tracking them. They really need to be solved, but we can all stay and ambush them. The chance of winning will be greater. There is no need for you to deal with it alone."

"Amitabha, what Master Su said makes sense."

Zen Master Guangming said, "Hanshan almsgiver, although the poor monk can use a drop of Zuo girl's blood to confuse the location of her true body, making other magicians think that the poor monk with this drop of blood is Zuo girl herself."

"However, it has been more than two years since Mr. Zuo's head fell into their hands, and it was handled by a master in the Xuantai realm like Liu Zhaoheng. If the poor monk rashly uses the technique, he may be self-defeating."

His meaning was obvious. If Su Hanshan stayed alone and everyone escorted Zuo Longsheng away, it is likely that several other people would directly chase Zuo Longsheng's direction.

Su Hanshan just subconsciously didn't want these relatives and friends to take risks.

After all, they are not like Su Hanshan, who has a training time that is ten times faster in another world.

Even if Su Tieyi faced off against either Lan Qianfang or Lan Yuanshi, the outcome would probably only be between 50 and 50.

But Zen Master Guangming is indeed right.

"Well!"

Su Hanshan said, "We will ambush the pursuers here together, but there is one thing. If you are coming to the True Form Realm, Sister Yuzhu and Senior Brother, please do not take the initiative to join the battle. You should mainly hide and dodge, and at the same time protect Uncle Zuo." .”

Zhou Zifan is proficient in pure Yang method and has the assistance of machine armor.

Lei Yuzhu obviously also has a secret. During the Divine Power Banquet, her maximum speed was comparable to the ordinary true form state.

After such a period of time, with the foundation that Mrs. Shenwei had personally helped her purify, and the crystallization of Gangsha, her strength and means have progressed, which is quite unpredictable.

It should be more than enough to take care of Zuo Longsheng.

Everyone nodded, and Su Hanshan raised a single palm, gathering a huge air ball in the air and exploding.

On both sides of the hillside, the snow that had been stopped by him personally was affected by the strong wind and shock waves, forming an avalanche again.

Before the avalanche arrived, everyone used their own skills to hide away. Soon, the white snow covered all the roads at the foot of the mountain.

All traces of the previous battles were buried under six to seven feet of snow.

Even the large quagmire pit on one side of the hillside was buried by ice, snow, rocks and broken trees during the avalanche. After the snow and dust settled, the whole scene was just like any avalanche that often occurs in the northern mountains. There is nothing surprising about it. .

Seven or eight miles away, a man who was on his way could only hear the lingering sound of the avalanche in the distance.

This man has a stocky build, thick eyebrows and beard, and round eyes. He should have a very majestic appearance, but because his lips are unexpectedly thin, they are slightly pursed, giving off a bit of coldness and arrogance.

He is the master of the teaching hall of Feiliu Sword Sect, Liu Zhicheng.

Not only was this man a relative of the Feiliu Sword Sect's leader, but he had also been favored by the sect leader since he was a child. He was accepted as a disciple, his status and treatment, and his talent in martial arts were all the envy of other disciples of the Feiliu Sword Sect.

But it is strange that since ancient times, it seems that the higher one is in a high position, the more troubled and worried one feels, and they have more things to worry about than ordinary poor people.

The more successful you are, the more you feel that what you have gained is not enough and you are not happy enough.

Liu Zhicheng doesn't have many things to worry about, but his worries are indeed deep.

The biggest worry comes from the Feiliu Sword Sect's skills.

Even if it has developed to this day, Feiliu Sword Sect's teaching hall already has eighteen unique martial arts skills with all kinds of weapons, and nearly ten unique skills that can be continuously practiced in the true form realm.

However, the only technique that has any hope of breaking through to the Xuantai realm is the combination of one set of internal skills and two sets of swordsmanship that Fei Liu Sect Master obtained from an unexpected encounter back then.

In this combination, the key step of cultivating the Xuantai realm is actually quite rough. Liu Zhaoheng's success back then was all thanks to the help of a large number of pills that he obtained by chance.

In Liu Zhicheng's generation, there was no such elixir for a long time. He didn't know how to make it at home, and when he asked outside, he never heard of elixirs with the same effect.

Of course, this does not mean that with the wealth and connections accumulated by the Feiliu Sword Sect, there is really no way to buy another martial arts in the Xuantai realm.

The problem is, Fei Liu Sect Master himself took that path back then, and when he gave guidance to the disciples he was optimistic about, he also followed that path. If you practice other techniques without a famous teacher, the effect may be even worse.

The hope of expanding the Xuantai Kung Fu ultimately comes down to the Xilu Sword Tomb.

That set of internal skills and two sets of swordsmanship were originally derived from the skills of the Xilu Sword Sect.

In order to optimize it, enhance Feiliu Sect Master's own strength, and reduce the difficulty of cultivation for those who come after him, it is best to rely on Xilu Sword Sect's original skills to learn from and supplement them.

More than two years ago, when the Feiliu Sword Sect captured Zuo Longsheng, Liu Zhicheng was already at the pinnacle of the True Form Realm and was distressed that he could not step into the Xuan Fei. Hearing this news, he was the happiest person in the entire sect who knew about it. one.

Not only because they had the hope of opening the Xilu Sword Tomb, but also because they finally determined that in the Xilu Sword Tomb, not only could there be secret elixirs and corpses and mantles, but also a large number of sword spirits.

Some people are willing to let future generations understand such things as secret manuals, but there are also more people who like to keep them secret.

The most common one is to develop lingo. For example, the word red dragon has four interpretations among common lingo.

One represents the human tongue, the second represents the aorta from the neck to the heart, the third represents cinnabar, and the fourth represents a woman’s menstruation.

If the entire text is cryptic, it would be extremely difficult for others to decipher it.

But Sword Spirit is different.

The spiritual body of the sword spirit is the growth of the spirituality of the sword and the condensation of the essence of the sword technique.

If you can refine the sword spirit, you can use a heart-to-heart method to directly obtain all the meanings of this sword technique without worrying about any errors or omissions.

And it is equivalent to letting myself experience the feeling of mastering this set of swordsmanship. It is immersive and impressive, and it will be of great benefit to practice in the future.

At that time, Liu Zhicheng wanted to kill Zuo Longsheng, extract the sword spirit, and refine it himself.

It was Feiliu Sect Master who felt that he was killing the goose that laid the egg, so he stopped him and asked him to wait for two years.

It was only two years. He could wait. After all, he had hope. Even if he was anxious day and night, he could wait.

But two years later, the slave actually escaped? !
Liu Zhicheng didn't want to recall how angry he was at that time, but when he received the news that the sword slave's daughter was captured today, he had already decided that after the slave was lured, he would let the other party experience the experience. It was close at hand, but out of reach. torture.

He stepped in the air, carrying his vitality with him. He was half a foot above the ground and walked dozens of miles without touching the ground. He breathed a sigh of relief.

The direction mentioned in the blue original stone jade pendant is almost a few miles ahead!
(End of this chapter)